I’ve Got It All Jeff Burgess & The Bad Mares (Ft. Griffinilla)

Oh I'm not jealous that your fame's not mine
But I can't do this if I can't be fine

I've got it all -- I've got it all
I've got everything that I want
Is this the place I hoped to be?
For now I hope it's not

I've got it all -- I've got it all
Once a vision gleamed in my mind
A year ago I had this dream
It came true as I designed

I've been working on my art
Tearing old mixes apart
Grinding hooves down to the frog
Hotel rooms are just a fog
Learning riffs that are too hard
Turn up piano, mute guitar
I left my mixer in its case
Drums are drowned out by the bass
I can't carry all the tech
Soundcheck's over in a sec
Cross fade snares, can't reach that fret
I think I'm drowning in my sweat
We're good to go, we will survive
Where's Neon? Is he alive?
If he's not here (we're on in six)
I'll improvise a brand new mix